Drama of Junior Year

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Oswald pov:

I sat at my desk waiting for class to start when Bianca came into the classroom with Martha. Both girls sat next to me but Bianca was the only one who touched my arm. Martha asked, "Oswald, your a guy. Isn't it the guy who asks out the girl to junior prom?"

I replied, "I asked Bianca to go with me to homecoming. But I don't think it matters if a guy asks out a girl or vis versa."

Martha asked again, "Oh so it doesn't matter if for example I asked you out?" Bianca dug her nails into my arm.

"Ozzy is mine." Bee stated her nails still digging into my skin.

I spoke, "Bee, your grip." Bee loosened her hold on my arm and I turned to Martha, "First, Bee is my girlfriend since homecoming two weeks ago and prom isn't for another month. Second, it doesn't matter if Bee asked me or if I asked her."

The bell rang interrupting our conversation and Martha left to go to her classroom. As the other students filed into the room I noticed Bee was rummaging through her bag for something but I couldn't tell for what specifically.

I asked quietly, "Bee, are you okay?" Bee pulled out her notebook looking through it.

"Fine... Just that you caught me off guard with calling me your girlfriend." Bee replied putting the notebook back and started looking for another one in her bag.

I smiled, "I thought you wanted me to lie to Martha as her questions seemed to be bothering you but seeing as you gripped my arm proves you maybe like me..." Bee looked at me for a moment with annoyance.

"I should maybe thank you for that, but Ozzy I don't think you understand what kind of monster I am or the kind of Grimm you are..." Bee trailed off pulling out another notebook and opened it.

The teacher this time interrupted our conversation, "Mr. Cobblepot and Miss Falcone, please don't disrupt the class again we are going to watch a movie." Bee and I shared a look and remained silent until class ended.

"Ozzy, the look on your face when the teacher said our names was priceless." Bee smiled as we walked the halls heading to another classroom.

I stated, "We did make him pretty mad though."

"But your face..." Bee giggled.

I frowned, "What about it did it require this much laughter and ridicule?"

"You're funny I love that about you." Bee smiled calming down and kissed my cheek before continuing, "I like that you're my boyfriend." She went to her next class and I was stunned; just a few hours ago she hated the fact I said that to Martha and now she was fine with it...

At lunch as usual Bee sat down with me and Martha followed. I grimaced at them, "Why are you so confusing?"

Martha asked, "What did I do?" Bee touched my arm and sat close to me.

I frowned, "Not just you all girls. Bee didn't like it when I called her my girlfriend..."

"Ozzy, I was off guard and I like being called that by you." Bee smiled moving slightly away from me, "I'm not going to start turning into a clingy mess for you."

I looked at Bee, "Can you be a little bit closer..." Bee moved back over to her original seat next to me. Martha looked at us trying to figure out if we were playing a trick on her or not.

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